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Y/n's pov
Next morning, I woke up with a bright smile. Whole night's my mind was replaying the scenario of the astronomy tower. Especially, the things between Me and Mattheo.
Whenever, I think about him.... it makes my heartbeat faster and faster every minutes or seconds. I can't express this feeling But one thing, I know for sure is that I've fallin in love with him and now my entire heart and I myself belongs to him and only HIM.
I got up from my bed, after laying down for few more minutes. I went to bathroom to take shower and brush my teeth. When I came out of shower as the towel was tightly wrapped in my body, I went to my closet for my uniform.
But when I was trying to find my uniform I feel a presence behind me. I turned around to look, but there was no one.
I turned back to my closet, and starts searching for my blouse. This time, I feel hot breath against my neck, giving my body goosebumps. I turned around again this time, but like few seconds ago, there was no one.
Strange! why do I feel like someone was here in my dorm. I thought in my mind.
Suddenly there was knock on my door. I went towards it and opened the door to see who it was. But to my surprise, there was no one. When I looked outside the room there was no one.
Again I felt someone was behind me, this time muttering something softly in my ears. On the other hand, His cold finger which has ring in it, was roaming against my skin, which makes my body shivers. I turned around to see who was there, to my luck there was no one.
I was furious and annoyed this time. I quickly walked to my desk and grabbed my wand tightly. "who's there?", I asked angrily. No response.
Maybe I was hallucinating things. I guess. I thought in my mind.
I put my wand down on my bed and checked the time. I had more time left for my class to starts. But first I need to change into my uniform. I put my uniform out from my closet.
"Pride and Prejudice", He said. While a dark chuckle coming from his lips.
Fuck. What the hell he was doing here?
And He should know that Every time he does that all the butterflies in my stomach went crazy.
I turned around to face him, as I saw him laying in my bed. His one hand was resting behind his back of his head and the other was holding the book. His face was fully focused on the book, like the way he did when he was writing his journal.
"Staring again Witch", He said without looking up the book.
"I wasn't". I said crossing my arms. "And may I ask you what are you doin here?".
